Peachy: Ad: 27.01.11

How has the past month treated Peachy the text and image entertainment? Have, for example, the privations reached him? Is his spending curbed? Does he dread being young, middle aged or old to name but three? Or would he fail that test where they ask you to visualise a pig made out of babies or whatever it was and the pupils of your eyes do not narrow proving you are manmade but not of woman?
“So, Peachy,” I addressed him, “some time ago you declared that it was your intention to gather flesh about yourself in order to get the respect that you felt you deserved. Can I ask you whether you regret pledging this vow that would, if successful, sever you from the mythic and commit you to the dungeons of protein?”
Peachy, in a silken robe, stood between the balcony and I, the morning sun barely detained by the bluish grey gels that were his shifting ectoplasmic substance, shot through with the finest carmine threads of his rudimentary blood system akin more to that of the coldwater frog than the mammalian to which he so warmly aspired.
“Sorry – I wasn’t listening,” he drawled. “Say again – animals…fish…what was it?”
I punched him out. Not exactly hard to do when the subject has less suchness than a stain. Bundling him into a wheeled 50 quart cooler box I decamped. ‘Toynbee Studios next January 27th!’ I undertook.
Because that was where he will be: at Toynbee Studios at 7.30 pm next Thursday January 27th for Season Four, Part Three of David Gale’s Peachy Coochy Nites (I am David) which are like this:


David Gale’s Peachy Coochy Nites
The projector projects 20 images for precisely 20 seconds each. The Coocheur (or Presenter) speaks for precisely twenty seconds per image. Randomness is discouraged but narrative linearity is not automatically esteemed.
David Gale, having launched a nationwide performance must-have, continues to curate this series of Peachy Coochy events at ArtsAdmin’s stylish yet reassuring Bar. Each event features six Coocheurs, or Presenters, drawn from many walks of life. Each Coocheur will compose a verbal response to 20 images of their choice. Each presentation lasts 6 minutes and 40 seconds. There will be gaps between presentations for drinking and light conversation.
David, something of a Black Belt in these matters, will both compere and present the meetings that feature comrades yet produce discontinuous agents.
A submission to the endorsement barrel breaks the surface of that cask:
‘I go every week. Would that it were weekly!’
(Dicky 25/12/10)
Peachy Coochy Nites subscribes to the the National Belief System and is therefore committed to the provision of a wide range of contributors such as the dyspeptic, the cheer leader, the furniture mover, the thrower of shapes, the architect of dreams, the sleepyhead, the lounger, the coucher, the maker of phrases.
The next Peachy Coochy Nite will be held, as usual, in the Bar at Toynbee Studios on Thursday January 27th at 7.30 pm. Tickets £5.00. Booking advised but walk up welcome.
more details here:
http://www.artsadmin.co.uk/projects/project.php?id=3D211
and a map here:
http://www.artsadmin.co.uk/contacts/
The Guardian catches some cooch:
http://www.guardian.co.uk/stage/theatreblog/2008/nov/17/theatre-peachy-cooch=
y-performance-art
Some of you, pleased by the Nite, may wish to compose your own presentations. See me afterwards.
The Nites will run on the last Thursday of each month. You will be notified.
all the best
David
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Peachy: Ad: 23.04.10

I crept up behind Peachy and saw what he was doing. You have to understand that he is a text and image entertainment in order to understand what I am going to describe. It is not as if he is a person. That would be ridiculous. Anyway he was in the park, what with the sun coming out recently. Many people were milling in the park, like a painting. I think he felt more at ease when he could imagine that the thing that he was in was like something rather than was something. Although what I’m saying is he actually was in a place but denying it. That gives you an idea of how unstable he is and how much he needs me as a big anchor. What he was doing was running at groups of people and absorbing their flesh. This was part of his plan to obtain personhood and not be written off as, essentially, a framework wherein certain formal and aesthetic transactions could be effected. I stepped in as he entered a group of teenagers in loose fitting clothing.
“No, Peachy!” I insisted. “That is not the way! You will never accumulate sufficient flesh to acquire the accoutrements that you so crave!”
“Why do you deny me thus?” was his hot riposte.
“Nobody pays a fiver to watch a bloke who used to be an entertainment and now isn’t!” came my fast counter.
Peachy’s truculence dropped quickly. He became translucent. Before he was so much ectoplasm I sucked him into my mouth in order that I might flob him out next Thursday April 29th to do this:


David Gale’s Peachy Coochy Nites
The projector projects 20 images for precisely 20 seconds each. The Coocheur (or Presenter) speaks for precisely twenty seconds per image. Randomness is discouraged but narrative linearity is not automatically esteemed.
David Gale, having launched a nationwide performance must-have, continues to curate this series of Peachy Coochy events at ArtsAdmin’s stylish yet reassuring Bar. Each event features sixCoocheurs, or Presenters, drawn from many walks of life. Each Coocheur will compose a verbal response to 20 images of their choice. Each presentation lasts 6 minutes and 40 seconds. There will be gaps between presentations for drinking and light conversation.
David, something of a Black Belt in these matters, will both compere and present the episodes that imply both the precondition and eventuality of wholeness but don’t actually deliver it.
This group was really blown away by the whole thing from beginning to end:
“He’s right.”
(Pat and ‘Woodsey’, after the last one)
Peachy Coochy Nites subscribes to the the National Belief System and is therefore committed to the provision of a wide range of contributors such as the pickpocket, the sneak thief, the petticoat, the slip of a thing, the ostensibly inadvertent mistake, the psychological error.
The next Peachy Coochy Nite will be held, as usual, in the Bar at Toynbee Studios on Thursday April 29th at 7.30 pm. Tickets £5.00. Booking advised but walk up welcome.
more details here:
http://www.artsadmin.co.uk/projects/project.php?id=211
and a map here:
http://www.artsadmin.co.uk/contacts/
The Guardian catches some cooch:
http://www.guardian.co.uk/stage/theatreblog/2008/nov/17/theatre-peachy-coochy-performance-art
Some of you, pleased by the Nite, may wish to compose your own presentations. See me afterwards.
The Nites will run on the last Thursday of each month. You will be notified.
all the best
David

Peachy: Ad: 25.03.10

 

When Peachy last disappeared without so much as a by your leave he was found on the very outskirts of northern London, where the thinness of the housing is matched by the thinness of the green that runs between the housing making it neither this nor that, where this is the town and that is the country.
Peachy, closer to an animal than a person despite being associated with persons, despite being a text and image entertainment, had often professed an interest in burrowing creatures. Such as the rabbit, the badger and other animals like that.
You can tell if a burrow is in use by the proximity of droppings. If these are the case then you scatter sugar lumps or toffees and wait to see what happens.
I dropped these and stood with my mallet. Peachy crawled out covered in dirt. This is how we spoke to each other:
“Peachy, what’s with living in a hole?”
“A hole to you, to me a a place enabling communion with the underworld,” said the entertainment.
Evidently the entertainment was trying to obtain enfleshment via creaturehood and then on to being human.
“Peachy – you are not a creature and you will never be a person,” I cruelly countered.
“What month is it?” he wondered.
“March,” I said bluntly.
“I will spring out,” he quipped.
I malleted him. I knew that the more I indulged him the less he would be a figment the more a wraith poised for personhood. I needed mastery of him. I needed dominance of him.
In a sack I bumped him to Toynbee Studios where he will take up a role as follows:
David Gale’s Peachy Coochy Nites
The projector projects 20 images for precisely 20 seconds each. The Coocheur (or Presenter) speaks for precisely twenty seconds per image. Randomness is discouraged but narrative linearity is not automatically esteemed.
David Gale, having launched a nationwide performance must-have, continues to curate this series of Peachy Coochy events at ArtsAdmin’s stylish yet reassuring Bar. Each event features six Coocheurs, or Presenters, drawn from many walks of life. Each Coocheur will compose a verbal response to 20 images of their choice. Each presentation lasts 6 minutes and 40 seconds. There will be gaps between presentations for drinking and light conversation.
David, something of a Black Belt in these matters, will both compere and present the droppings that may not be pressed back into an originating intestine in order to reconstitute a fine meal.
Many people like the Nites. Look:
“I very much liked it when I went to it.”
(Helen, the other day.)
Peachy Coochy Nites subscribes to the the National Belief System and is therefore committed to the provision of a wide range of contributors such as the signwriter, the screenwriter, the scenesetter, the fashion plate, the object of envy, the quite the very picture, the nicely turned out, the turned out nice, the lovely day, the top of the morning, the dead of night.
The next Peachy Coochy Nite will be held, as usual, in the Bar at Toynbee Studios on Thursday November 26th at 7.30 pm. Tickets £5.00. Booking advised but walk up welcome.
more details here:
http://www.artsadmin.co.uk/projects/project.php?id=211
and a map here:
http://www.artsadmin.co.uk/contacts/
The Guardian catches some cooch:
http://www.guardian.co.uk/stage/theatreblog/2008/nov/17/theatre-peachy-coochy-performance-art
Some of you, pleased by the Nite, may wish to compose your own presentations. See me afterwards.
The Nites will run on the last Thursday of each month. You will be notified.
all the best
David

Lumiere & Son

Lumiere & Son Theatre Company was founded in 1973 by Hilary Westlake and David Gale. It was based in London. Westlake directed the shows and Gale, with some exceptions, wrote them. Their work derived from protracted conversation about their mutual preoccupations, followed by focus on a theme or topic which Gale would develop into a performance text.The company presented itself, in the terminology of the time, as an experimental theatre group and, with support from the (then) Arts Council of Great Britain, toured widely in the United Kingdom, with frequent visits to Europe, Singapore and Australia. The work defied ready categorisation because the form and setting of the productions changed from show to show but invariably the work combined text, image, movement and music and took place not only in theatres and studio theatres but a great variety of indoor and outdoor spaces. The work was at times intimate and on other occasions produced on a large scale with casts of a few hundred deployed across parks, estates, castle grounds and swimming pools.

The visual identity of the company was evident in all its publicity material: graphic designer Storm Thorgerson of Hipgnosis produced stylish and dramatic posters for the shows and Paul Derrick designed programmes and brochures.

Lumiere & Son was renowned for its dark humour, innovative scenography and the distinctive psychology brought to bear on contemporary issues. The company aspired to work that was ‘Pure theatre, horridly funny and deeply alarming.’ (BBC4: Kaleidoscope. 1981) also ‘Popular, political and avant-garde, all at the same time.’ (Michael Billington, The Guardian. 1983)

Theatre: Themes & Styles
Prior to the founding of the company Westlake had been an actor/performer with the London La Mama Company and Interaction’s TOC and Gale, who trained as a film-maker, had been working as a performer with the London-based Phantom Captain group. Their first event, in 1973, was performed in the foyer and auditorium of the Rainbow Theatre, London for the progressive rock group Henry Cow. The tastes of the partnership were apparent in the deployment in the theatre aisles of performers in ill fitting suits and summer dresses carrying wooden platters bearing severed sheep’s heads.

The show attracted the interest of the Rotterdam Science Fiction Festival and Westlake and Gale were commissioned to produce a suitably generic piece to be played in and around the De Lantaren Theatre. This project, titled Tip Top Condition (1973), consolidated the use of hyper-extended and choreographically repetitive behaviour derived from the personal mannerisms of the performers and established a grotesque humour and physicality that would become signature elements of the company’s output for some time.

A strong interest in the language of dreams informed Jack…the Flames! (1973), a fragmented , nightmarish piece in which Gale, in an attempt to avoid the dialogue structures of naturalistic theatre, wrote only single lines or page long speeches for the figures on stage – an enduring characteristic of his writing throughout the company’s life. Westlake’s choreographic concerns were further developed in the integration of mannered unison movement with stylised text.

Westlake and Gale found an ideal vehicle for their preoccupation with psychic disinhibition in the folklore of the Trickster figure, a study of which informed the riotous vulgarity of the eponymous play (1974) featuring the comic performance of the late Eiji Kusuhara as well as an array of characters portraying well known and, in many cultures, normally concealed, body parts.

Themes of alienated directness (Pest Cure & Molester , 1975), sexual plague (White Men Dancing, 1975) and multiple personality disorder (The Sleeping Quarters of Sophia, 1975) marked a move towards an examination of psychological issues that hardened into the more politically incisive concerns evidenced in Special Forces (1976), a paramilitary ballet staged in a bare rectangular enclosure surrounded by its audience, and The Disaster Show (1976) in which a saloon car was ritually attacked and destroyed in the town squares of certain Dutch cities.

In late 1976 Westlake and Gale produced a show that fully expressed their thematic and stylistic concerns, establishing a bench mark for the synthesis of chilling psychopathy, verbal and physical humour and a kind of poetic baldness that would be found in their theatre performances for the next few years. Gale had wanted to dispense with the behavioural clutter of the conventionally rounded psychological character and attempt dialogue that would instantly reveal the desires of protagonists rather than suggest them in an indirect or subtextual manner. Similarly, Westlake conceived a stage movement composed of poised tableaux that would isolate speakers and then free them to regroup, interspersed with passages of unsettling slapstick violence heightened by the use of melancholic classical music. The play, Dogs (1976), featured a working relationship between figures based on the Marquis de Sade and his wife and the Moors Murderers – a team bent on the terminal manipulation of an immigrant couple.

Lumiere & Son’s most renowned show was Circus Lumiere (1980), an animal-free circus-like entertainment housed in a 360 seater custom-built five pole tent. The show featured a number of acts, each derived in some way from aspects of traditional circus but departing into darker and more adult territories.

Winding up a UK tour that included the Edinburgh Festival, Circus Lumiere played at the Institute of Contemporary Arts (ICA) in London where an audience member, recruited to act as a plant in an elaborate conjuring trick, inadvertently stabbed performer Andy Wilson in the spleen, which was removed later that evening at the nearby Charing Cross Hospital. The show continued with a replacement performer and Wilson recovered well.

After the 1981 play Slips, a show about childhood and memory, Westlake and Gale joined forces with the composer Frank Millward and produced a full-length opera, Senseless (1983), in which a psychopathic spy murders some tourists he mistakes for enemy agents.

Site Specific and Large Scale
Throughout its twenty year duration Lumiere & Son consistently made work designed for non-theatrical spaces. Early shows of this sort tended to feature the infiltration by performers of public areas in which performance was not expected. Outdoor performance skills were refined in a series of displays and events in, for example, colleges, supper clubs, a rugby club, a ferry boat and the Exhibition Hall at Olympia, London.

In the late 70s the company began to develop residential relationships with drama schools such as East 15 Acting School (1978), arts centres in Birmingham (1979), Cardiff (1979) and other cities, also community theatres such as the Albany Theatre in Deptford, London (1980), mixing professional actors with local non-professionals thereby extending cast sizes and prefiguring the large cast work that would steadily come to dominate Lumiere & Son’s output.

Out of these developments emerged a series of shows in which Westlake elaborated the inter-relationship of movement, text, song and music, producing dense, closely plotted pieces that combined elements of a number of performance forms. The 1978 show Icing examined, in this multidisciplinary mode, the discovery of a wild boy by four women while The Dancers (1978), Glazed (1979) and Giants (1979), all involving a mixture of actors and non-professionals, were ensemble pieces which gave prominence to, respectively, extreme exaggeration of emotion applied to a melange of fairytale plot elements, the perplexity of a stranger in a strange land and the travails of a dumb man in the company of befrocked men and women of towering stature.

In 1983 Gale decided to devote time to writing a novel (A Diet of Holes, Deutsch 1988). During this time he continued to write texts for shows conceptualised by Westlake. Following the larger cast shows of the late 70s were four markedly more complex pieces of music theatre of varying scales. Vulture Culture (1984) played the Henley Festival with a cast of fifty and featured a beached turtle beset by lowlifes; Brightside (1985), a story of optimism, was played by five actor/singers and a dancer. It won a Perrier Pick of the Fringe Award from the Edinburgh Festival. Deadwood (1985), a large scale perambulatory site specific show about the destruction of the rain forest, was perhaps the most acclaimed of the outdoor works. It played in the Royal Botanical Gardens, Kew in London with a cast of 100 and was recreated in the Mandai Zoo for the Singapore Arts Festival as The Fragile Forest. Westlake won a Time Out Theatre Award for her “audacious and imaginative” production. War Dance (1989) was commissioned by the Nottingham Festival and set in the grounds of Nottingham Castle. Set on the eve of World War I its cast comprised actors, musicians and singers, in addition to squads of students and a horse.

Last Shows
The penultimate show produced under the Lumiere & Son umbrella and the first Gale had conceived and written since the libretto for Senseless was Why is Here There Everywhere Now? (1991) in which Strindberg’s Miss Julie, Ibsen’s Hedda Gabler, and Chekhov’s The Seagull were edited down to 15 minutes each and played consecutively without breaks. Actors playing fathers or mothers etc would play comparable roles in each successive segment. The action then moved to a compressed episode from Pirandello ‘s Six Characters in Search of an Author, in which not only do dispossessed characters roam the stage but break out of the text completely and join the audience, with members of which they fall passionately in love. Refusing to resume their theatrical duties they are bullied into so doing by the appearance on stage of the director Hilary Westlake and the writer David Gale.

The company’s last show was Abduction (1992), in which three town dwellers are visited by enigmatic strangers.

In 1992 the Arts Council withdrew its financial support, compelling the company to cease trading. Westlake and Gale continue to make work together from time to time. This has included a large-scale large-cast outdoor show called ‘Dining with Alice’, commissioned in 1999 by the Salisbury Festival and by the Norfolk & Norwich Festival in 2011. The show places its patrons in a large country house estate where they eat a meal whilst encountering characters from Alice in Wonderland. It was directed by Hilary Westlake, with text by Strength Weekly’s CEO, writer David Gale, music by Frank Millward and produced by Artichoke (the company that brought ‘The Sultan’s Elephant’ to London).

Westlake and Gale also continue to work with other Lumiere & Son artists and regulars – performer Trevor Stuart, designers Katy McPhee and Simon Corder, composer Frank Millward and technical production manager Steve Wald.

Dash Dash Dash: The Credits

These are the credits for the whole series.
Actors: Gareth Brierley, Chris Newland, Bernadette Russell, Jude Barrington
Writer and Director: David Gale
Set & Costume Designers:
In the Bosom of Roy: Flo Tasker, Ryan Walsh, Issy Haythorne, Izzy Aidallbery, Emma Leigh-Tipping
The Flutters: Pallavi Dave, Choi Jackson, Hans Jhun, Yi-Hwa Kim, Sofia Sanchez-Langton
The Fastness: Miriam James, Theodora Makariou, Samantha Nicholls, Andreas Papaleondiou, Lauren Penfold
Gulch: Helen Richardson, Alberta Jones, Karolina Roziecka, Hyemi Shin, Sawako Yoshioka
Sleet: Lucie Nebas, Lee Zand, Kat Harvey, Anna Sparshatt
Gush: Tom Blakey, Becky Perryman, Lydia Hicks, Jutta Bornemann, Petra Hjortsberg
The Omnibus: Flo Tasker, Andreas Papaleondiou, Theodora Makariou, Sawako Yoshika, Helen Dale

Light Design & Light and Sound Operation: Dan Hutchinson, Dan Jackson and Emily Breeds
Lighting and Operating Assistants: Jack Wilkins, Sue Rhee, Arjeta Sedju, Emily Freeman, Sam Wright, Seth Rook-Williams, Hayley Bunce, Yana Demo, Silva Rhinas
Production Manager/Stage Manager: Bernd Fauler, Tom Cotterill, Matt Spencer
Metal work: Steve Wood
Carpentry: Julian Romanczuk
Producer: Stephanie Allen

For Wimbledon College of Art:
Pathway Leader Design for Performance: Michael Pavelka
Pathway Leader Theatre Lighting Design & Practice: Dave Horn
Thanks to: Mark at www.CaterFor.co.uk, Hans Soloo, Fred Defaye and all at BAC and Wimbledon for their support.
The series is entirely designed by students from the Theatre School at Wimbledon College of Art.
Dash Dash Dash is commissioned by BAC and supported by the National Lottery through Arts Council England and Wimbledon College of Art